CHAPTER 5
Lucas POV
Sidney looked at me sadly, the white of her eyes shining in the dark. With her hands now free she wrapped it around my neck. "Common Lucas. It's still a start." She consoled massaging my neck. I moaned, loving the feel of her hands on my neck, although I wouldn't mind them somewhere else right about now. "Besides working with that woman is going to give you the opportunity to meet important people that would definitely help in your dreams. Its all about Network, put your eyes on the ground."
"Just say you want me to lick ass."
"If licking ass is going to get you to where you dream to be then lick it very well while taking all the shit."
"You are disgusting." I said, making a face. She giggled, still softly massaging me. "You are getting better at this Babe." I praised.
"I'm a message therapists have you forgotten? My job is to get better at what I do. Take me, a second class accounting student working as a massage therapist. This country is fucked up, I wish I can get my school fees back at least it will help my business."
I laughed. "There is still nothing as good as being educated."
Sydney brought her hands lower, going gently to my lower back then she applied more pressure. "Make I hear." She scoffed. "Even our president no go school, he didn't see anything in education who are we to. I had told my parents that I wanted to open a massage parlor after secondary school and they had refused forcing me to go to university, now no be the same thing I dey do. Shey if I started then I would have been big by now with branches all over the country and millions in my account."
"You can still achieve all that. You are still young."
"Twenty four isn't young." She argues.
"It is." I insist.
"Which time will I now marry?" She asked, her eyes going mischeivous. "Abi you don't know women have an expiry date."
"As gala na?" I joked, trying to get over the fear that suddenly enveloped me at the mention of marriage, an eternal commitment which I wasn't yet ready for at all.
"No one has an expiry date and first of all marriage takes a toll on a person so its better to achieve your dreams before you enter it."
"That only applies to men. Only men are marriageable after thirty."
"And women too." I assure her. "We are both equal so if I can pursue my dreams before settling then you can."
"You and your femisnim." She teased, "OK lets agree to disagree. One can still do all they desire when married true or not."
"Another angle." I nodded. "It would be harder but not impossible." I replied, hoping the discussion about marriage ends now because it was starting to make me feel very very uncomfortable. I just wasn't ready yet, and I hoped Sydney took the hint. I knew she brought it up because she wanted it but I didn't.
I took in a deep breath letting the fear evaporate.
CHAPTER 6Lucas POVSydney's hands on my waist become even better, firmer. I moaned out loud, feeling the relief in my muscles. I didn't know they were this tensed. "Lord this feels so good!" I blurted out, not able to hide the pleasure I felt. Sydney knew exactly what she was doing and I loved it."I'm glad you like it." She kissed my neck trailing kisses from my cheek to my lips. I kissed her back tugging on her lower lips. I could taste the mint in her mouth, as we had both brushed late at night a habit we both had individually and cultivated as a couple.The kiss became more intense and my dick was fast becoming very very hard. My hands traveled down to her sweet spot and I touched it, gently. She gasped into my mouth, moaning loudly. Her eyes were filled with so much want and desire, It had me hard as rock. The alarm chose just that time to beep alerting me that it was 6:30 and time for me to get dressed foe work.&n
CHAPTER 7Lucas POVI got dressed in less than ten minutes keeping the need to go to work early at the forefront of my mind.At first I wanted to wear a white shirt and black pants, so I look a bit professional like I did yesterday but then I remembered what my boss had asked. Maybe she didn't like the idea of her driver dressing professional, who knows. Thus, I settled for jeans and a black polo.Thinking back at her she looked very strict, and acted it with that tiny reading glasses above her nose and her hair in a tight ponytail. Although, even without make up and the exhausted cold expression on her face one could tell that she was indeed a very very beautiful woman. Too beautiful if I must say.Seeing her behind that desk on a fucking pedestal I had almost been scared of her and that's a first. But when I walked into the law firm the atmosphere was light and friendly some
CHAPTER 8Celine's POVThe sun poured into my room in vengeance reminding me that I had forgotten to close the blinds yesterday after star gazing until late at night.My eyes fluttered open, beads of sweat gathered on my forehead. I had also forgotten to turn on the Air conditioner. When did I become so forgetful.I sighed, gently lifting myself up to a sitting position only to notice a pounding headache crippling me. It was as though a lot of monsters were playing in my head. As if it was not bad enough, coupled with it my limbs ached badly, my eyes too.Fever was starting to set in, I felt hot both inside and outside my body. I leaned back on the comforter as tears gathered in my eyes at the terrible, bone crushing exhaustion I felt.My fear finally came to pass.&nbs
CHAPTER 9Celine's POVThese days my memory fails me a lot and it was getting really annoying. I suddenly remembered the young man that had come for the interview yesterday, I had told him to come exactly 7am and it looks like he had taken me by my word. If I wasn't so sick I would have been up and ready for work by now but it was obvious it won't be the case today.I contemplated asking her to tell him off, but that would be rude and since it was his first day at work I didn't want to show him that side of me now.He doesn't know me yet and if I did this he would definitely succumb to thinking that I am a bitter woman which I was now, but well he doesn't have to know that yet.I can just let him up and tell him myself how sick I feel."Just let him come up." I said, a silent cough escaping my dry throat.She looked at me worriedly. "
CHAPTER 10Celine's POVI gently peeled off my grey nightgown from my body and dropped it on the tile floor. Mary will take care of everything later. Then I put on the shower and filled the tub with hot water, adding enough carot liquid soap in it. I soaked myself and washed off having no strength to sponge. I have never in my life felt so weak before. Whatever sickness this was I needed to cure it as soon as possible.I wrapped my pink towel around me after I felt satisfied with bathing. Indeed I felt better, at least strong enough to walk out with my own two feet. I opened the door gently and almost stumbled on Lucas who had been standing in front of the door for whatever reason."Ouch." I moaned hitting my toe on the door. "Why the hell are you standing
CHAPTER 11Lucas POVI stood outside the room for about five minutes staring at the beautufully designed wooden door in front of me after the boss had asked that I leave, immediately she had started to feel better thanks to my help.Women, I thought shaking my head.She couldn't even utter a thank you. She just looked at me like I grew two horns and sent me out. If she didn't like the dress she should have told me what's so hard in that. Besides how was I supposed to know what she would like when her instruction was simple, "get me something comfortable".The clothes in the wardrobe had overwhelmed me, but immediately I found that silk gown I knew it was going to be perfect. Too bad I was wrong. Just like I've been wrong about so many things.
CHAPTER 17Celine's POVIrritated I glanced again at the black cherry deskclock on my bedside table. Richard my doctor and friend had not arrived yet even after I had called him several hours ago.Did he think I was making it up when I told him I woke up sick or was he just trying to pay back for the times he had warned me to take my rest seriously and I hadn't listened.Whatever the case, his absence was getting on my last nerve. I pulled the duvet over my head feeling intense fever starting to rake my body.This is why you don't put friends in places meant for professional, I thought.
CHAPTER 13Lucas POVThe pain of being rejected clawed in my chest but I decided to ignore it. Who knows she might not be sending me away."Babe are you not happy to see me?" I asked.No reply from her instead she was even more determined, holding me firmer as we took the same route I just took a few minutes ago."I got off work early and we can go out. Where are you taking me to?" I asked, pulling my hands away from her, therefore pulling her to a stop."You have to go home now." She said looking behind her, as though someone was on our tail."Why?" I asked, startled. Anger seared through me, a